I have a passive skill Chapter 1580: The spring breeze triumphantly defeats the Holy Emperor, who is the enemy when he steps on the coffin and surrenders?
Chapter 1580: The spring breeze triumphantly defeats the Holy Emperor, who is the enemy when he steps on the coffin and surrenders?
"boom!"
The coffin lid is nailed tightly.
Following Bai Yu's trembling, one side of the battlefield became quiet.
The God-Sealing Coffin, this signature skill of the Sealing Heaven Holy Emperor, is the pinnacle of understanding of the seal.
Not only the body, but also the soul, consciousness... once entering this coffin, everything is silent.
Mo Mo has learned this trick for a long time and been scolded for a long time. Now, even if he is not a proficient person, he should be considered a master of martial arts.
But with the help of the Statue of the Holy Emperor, an ancient sword master can be taken down so easily...
"Am I that strong?"
Mo Mo squeezed her palms, and a strange expression appeared on her pretty face.
Feng Yujin often nags her that the most difficult person to offend in the world is not a semi-saint or a holy emperor, but an ancient sword cultivator, as long as he is called "Throne of Swordsmanship" once.
Just a throne of swordsmanship... Mo Mo asked why.
The arrogant guy who often calls himself the emperor said:
"In the age of the end of ancient swordsmanship, anyone who can reach the throne of swordsmanship is a freak of talent."
"When fighting against Ling Ling Taixu and Ling Ling Semi-Saint, you at least know where his upper limit is. There is a line... and there are shackles."
"And some of the Kendo Thrones have already reached their upper limit."
"You can never be sure whether that fight will be his first fight to become famous, whether you will become his stepping stone, whether he will rise from the ground..."
"The next step to the throne of swordsmanship can be the Seven Sword Immortals or the Sword Saints. Of course, some are also preparing to reach the divine realm, soar into the sky and look down upon the ancestors."
When he said these words, Feng Yujin seemed to have a fixed image in his mind.
Mo Mo also felt that Feng Yujin said this because he was frightened by an ancient sword cultivator named Ba and had a strong psychological shadow.
Feng Yujin did not deny it, but continued:
"And the ancient sword cultivators who have been selected by the times can be specifically divided into three types, distinguished by the simplest age."
"Don't mess with the young ancient sword cultivator. He is young, frivolous and high-spirited. He is most likely to become a blockbuster."
"Don't mess with the old ancient sword cultivator. The old man has a lot of blood and hides deep in the depths. I'm sure I can force him to reveal his trump card and forcefully enter the gate of the ancestor god. I can trade with you."
"If you really want to provoke me, just go for the middle-aged ancient sword cultivator. This kind of ancient sword cultivator has lost the vigor of youth and has not yet matured as an old man. Even though he has been famous for a long time, he has fallen into the predicament of the world. It is the lowest among the lowest... You...
If you fight, you will find that he has many worries and cannot completely let go."
The dilemma of middle age... Mo Mo thought of some of the Seven Sword Immortals, and asked what if it was not the Sword Master but the Sword Master?
Feng Yujin shook his head and said he couldn't afford to offend him. The sword master said that he was a sword master. They were all wolves in sheep's clothing. They started with the power to fight the Holy Emperor.
"The Sword Master is invincible!"
Mo Mo was imbued with this understanding.
But today, this understanding was broken by herself.
The middle-aged sword master seems to be able to reach the second realm... This ancient sword cultivator who suddenly appeared is between "low" and "invincible", and has great instability.
However, Xu Xiaoshou only helped him with a sword from a distance, and that sword didn't seem to be very strong, so he was captured by himself and put into the God's Coffin.
He should be a rookie among the sword masters, just like me, a rookie in refining spirits. But I have Feng Yujin to help him. He has endured for a few years and looks a bit powerful... Mo Mo grabbed the coffin of the God and turned his eyes to look at it.
Xiang Baiyu confirmed:
"You know him?"
Bai Yu shook his head in fear.
He had been captured by the Fengtian Holy Emperor before, but this was the first time he saw Mo Mo take action against him.
She is actually so strong that she can take down the invincible Ancient Sword Saint in one fell swoop?
Where did the Fengdu sword that suddenly fell from the sky come from? Is it one of her trump cards?
Yes……
Emperor Fengtian knew the Eighth Sword Immortal.
That sword was probably left by the Eighth Sword Immortal to this little girl to save her life.
However, he doesn't seem to be very strong. How could he suppress the ancient sword master to death with just one sword?
——Isn’t it because Mo Mo is too strong?
"do not know."
Although Bai Yu was wondering why the ancient sword sage didn't have to come out at all when he seemed to have made a lot of resistance in the end.
But he still said firmly and confidently: "I know all the ancient sword saints, but I definitely have never seen this one!"
Is he an unknown person... Mo Mo came to this conclusion. Sure enough, he was not that strong and could only catch an unknown person.
But the weird feeling in my heart still couldn't be erased.
There is at least one point that cannot be explained:
If you are not strong, how can you become a swordsman? Can you use elixirs to top it up?
She stopped thinking and turned her head to look at the battlefield on the other side.
Feng Yujin was looking at himself blankly, looking at the God's Coffin in his hand, with an expression as if he was about to rush back to help but found that it was no longer needed.
That expression was three parts stunned, three parts shocked, and four parts doubtful, as if to say, how could you challenge the Ancient Sword Master alone?
Mo Mo's eyes curled up, he raised the coffin in his hand and said crisply:
"Take it."
…
Click!
Cracked tortoise shell.
All spirituality has been lost, and all power has been completely sealed.
When his own state slowly transferred to the guardian artifact "Substitute Turtle" that was refined by his sister, Yue Gongli, who was lying on the ground, suddenly opened his eyes.
boom--
The purple evil energy surged out, and there was no need to pinch the seal. When Yue Gongli stood up from the dust and smoke, a huge statue suddenly formed.
"Descend! The Evil God of Evil!"
The huge purple-haired monster with three heads and six arms appeared again, but it did not attack immediately. Instead, it stretched out its hand to protect Yue Gongli.
"Feng Yujin, whose dog dares to mess with me?" Yue Gongli shouted loudly.
Returning to the battlefield, with the evil god of evil behind him, he was like a fox that has picked up a tiger and has someone to rely on. He waved his hand and shouted:
"Hua Yuan, give me a sword and kill him, let him know that you ancient sword cultivators are not easy to mess with!"
"..."
Mo Mo looked at him.
Bai Yu looked at him.
Feng Tian Holy Emperor Feng Yujin also looked at him.
No one spoke, and the scene was very awkward.
Yue Gongli opened her mouth. She was about to angrily complain about why this new "servant" was so disappointing. After looking around, her eyes finally fell on the coffin in Mo Mo's hand:
"Hua Yuan!!!"
This incredible roar almost made his eyes pop out.
Yue Gongli was confused.
Really completely confused.
I was just caught off guard and fell down for a moment after receiving a palm from the Holy Emperor. In such a short period of time, were you sealed?
"You are more outrageous than me!"
After another roar at the coffin, Yue Gongli regained his senses, brushed his hair with his fingertips, and calmly pointed at the coffin and said:
"Girl, do you also play with coffins?"
There was no response, a little embarrassed... Yue Gongli's face remained as usual, and he went straight to the point:
"May I ask, girl, who is wearing the hairdresser here, but is that friend of mine?"
I don't know if I'm a friend or not... Mo Mo replied: "The Ancient Sword Master."
"Hahaha!" Yue Gongli raised his head and laughed, his face distorted. He couldn't believe that a super powerful ancient swordsman who could lead him out of the Siming Temple was captured by Taixu.
After laughing three times, Yue Gongli's expression turned calm, and he said with a sense of strangeness: "He is no longer my friend. I don't know him."
Hua Yuan, go ahead.
If you are caught by a little girl, what is the point of your life? It will only bring shame to Hua Changdeng.
This person... Mo Mo was in a daze for a moment, almost thinking that this person was transformed by Xu Xiaoshou.
He would go crazy innocently, turn his face and deny people, and his words and deeds were so out of touch. If he said he was Xu Xiaoshou, would everyone believe him?
"Although he is no longer my friend, I want to remind you a few words..." At the end, Yue Gongli still sighed:
"He is a person from the Yunshan Emperor Realm, the shadow of the Holy Emperor Hua Changdeng, and his name is Hua Yuan."
"Although he is very weak and is destined to be nailed to the pillar of shame in the ancient sword cultivating world, you'd better not take his semi-saint status, as it will lead to death."
People from the five great holy emperor families... Feng Yujin's face flashed with shock, and then he looked at Mo Mo with an even more unbelievable expression.
Can you take this?
However, compared to the completely ignorant Yue Gongli, Feng Yujin was on the attacking side after all.
Even if he concentrated on it, he could still see the sword of Fengdu helping him from across the air with his holy thoughts.
There seems to be Xu Xiaoshou’s voice...
But the problem occurred again.
"How can Xu Xiaoshou be so powerful?"
"That loser, when faced with the new Seven Swordsman Beibei, admitted that it would take him a day to solve it, how can he defeat the ancient swordsman?"
Thinking of this, Feng Yujin looked at Mo Mo even more strangely.
Because apart from the influence of external factors, Bai Yu is also a scumbag in terms of combat ability...
Was it really you?
One person, one blow, sealed the ancient sword master?
…
The issue regarding the drastic change in Mo Mo's combat power is obviously not suitable to be studied in detail at this time.
Soon, Feng Yujin looked back at the guy who was protected by a huge monster with the power of the evil god, and frowned:
"Are you Yue Gongli?"
Mo Mo obtained the key to canonization, the Yunshan Emperor realm appeared, and such qualitative and quantitative ancestral power was revealed...
Everything caused Feng Yujin's emotions to cool down quickly, and he realized that this was not a passerby who met by chance. He had many connections.
The most important thing is that this guy’s last name is Yue!
Yue Gongli saw that the Holy Emperor finally panicked and showed a trace of the respect that a normal spiritual refiner above the Holy level should have for the Holy Emperor's successor. Then he breathed a sigh of relief and immediately began to use his power to bully others unceremoniously:
"I am Yue Gongli, the descendant of the Holy Emperor of the Han Palace Emperor Realm... My father is the Holy Emperor of the Moon Palace, my sister is the slave of the Moon Palace, Ba Zunzhen is my brother-in-law, Dao Qiongcang is my family friend, Hua Changdeng, I have spanked him since he was a child, Bei Huaihe
It doesn't matter to me."
"Growing up, no one dared to slap me, or even slap me, never."
"I once followed my uncle and others to Void Island. They regularly clean up ghost beasts on the inner island. I took a look and found that you were on the list that had been cleaned up. I crossed out your name."
"The only thing I can't understand right now is: Why did you dare to hit me just now?"
Yue Gongli sat on the palm of the evil god Sui Yin, with his fist against his head, tilting his head and sneering.
He is really funny... Mo Mo wanted to laugh a little bit.
Even though it was a very serious occasion, that person seemed to be pulling the flag and trying to pull off the tiger's skin in a very serious manner.
This was the first time that Mo Mo saw a guy who changed his background so abruptly after being beaten. I don't know how much of it was fake.
She felt that the dandy boy who only appeared in the novels came to life from the books. This kind of person, in the various soul refining story books in the market, should not survive the innate and master stages, right?
How can there be such innocent guys on the throne? All of them have dark and deep thoughts.
Then he turned around and looked at Feng Yujin...
Mo Mo's pretty face froze.
The usually wild and crazy Emperor of the Sealing Heaven, now looked like an irrelevant supporting character in a storybook, but he was able to calm down the playboy with just a few words!
"Apologise." Yue Gongli said calmly, dangling his legs between the fingers of the disgusting hairy monster Haunted Evil God.
Feng Yujin, the gray fog man, curled his lips.
Mo Mo was anxious and was about to speak out, but then stopped with a dark face.
If Feng Yu Jinruo apologizes, from now on, he won't have to talk to him, let alone raise his head and behave like a ghost in front of him!
…
To be honest, for a moment, Feng Yujin really wanted to apologize and let someone else do it.
Yes, he is so cowardly!
The task of apologizing is too simple. Just use your mouth to save your life. The ghosts and beasts in the inner island are used to doing this.
I won’t mention it if I am familiar with it.
When he was still on the inner island of Void Island, he was granted the title of Holy Emperor by Yu Jingui, but he could not be compared to the second-in-command of the Black Lineage. The Black Lineage was dominated only by the physically powerful Demon Emperor Heilong and his family.
For this reason, he apologized countless times to the Third Patriarch of the White Veins, to the Demon Emperor Black Dragon, and even to the Patriarch Wuji, the Heavenly Mystery Warlock, whose actual combat power was 10,000 times weaker than his own, but whose actual status was more noble than his own.
However, Feng Yujin did not believe that Yue Gongli, whom he had never met before, would be kind enough to help him cross off his name from the list of monsters to be exterminated.
But Mo Mo didn't even know that the "purge" was real.
The person who can tell these things is definitely a senior member of the Holy Emperor family.
Therefore, Yue Gongli's family background, including those who have nothing to do with him, most likely have something to do with him.
None of this is important!
The most important thing... this guy said that Ba Zunzhen is his brother-in-law! Brother-in-law!
Feng Yujin was really frightened.
Who are the Eight Masters?
The Lord of the Black and White Veins, stepping on the Black Dragon of the Demon Emperor, and pointing his sword at the three ancestors of the White Veins, he is a murderous maniac, a terrifying thing with unforgivable evil.
In front of him, the Holy Emperor could only scream and beg for mercy - the Demon Emperor's black dragon screamed like killing a pig, which Feng Yujin has never forgotten!
Everyone else, including Feng Yujin who escaped from the forbidden law barrier, can be ignored. This guy knows the Eight Masters...
"I can't afford to gamble, I definitely can't afford to gamble!"
Feng Yujin's eyes couldn't help but wander around, and suddenly he caught a glimpse of Mo Mo's calm expression from the corner of his eye.
He has a determined heart.
"Eight Masters?"
The gray fog bloomed, and Feng Yujin spread his hands, shaking his shoulders and laughing wildly:
"Jiejiejiejie..."
"Yes! The Eight Masters step on the Black Dragon of the Demon Emperor with their feet, and point their swords at the Third Ancestor of the White Vein. But on the Void Island, he has to respect me and give me some noodles!"
"If I hadn't been able to dominate the inner island, overpower the Black Dragon, and look down upon the Third Ancestor, would he have bothered to let me out first after he left the Void Island?"
The voice weakened and then rose again:
"But on Void Island, I still need to respect him. When I return to the Holy Continent, do you think I have outdone him?"
You have said that after the battle in the Eight Palaces, you almost frightened him to the point of peeing... Mo Mo remembered the scene at that time, but when he heard the sound, he raised the corners of his lips and smiled happily.
very good.
Feng Yujin made no choice to avoid it!
But it's also very bad.
In the entire first heaven, at this moment, only Mo Mo smiled.
…
"ah?"
In front of the spatial mirror, Xu Xiaoshou, who had finished firing his sword in the distance, looked blankly at the stern-faced Feng Yujin.
No, how dare he say such nonsense?
At the end of the meeting in the Eight Palaces, the Eight Lords knew one thing well, he would obediently become his bodyguard, okay?
That wasn't even on the inner island of the Void Island, it was when Lao Ba was in the state of hiding his sword and was like a useless person...
Feng Yujin, why are you so arrogant?
Xu Xiaoshou was stunned for a moment, and turned to look at Sang Lao, Water Ghost, and even Dao Qiongtian with a questioning look on his face.
Everyone was confused and couldn't understand.
Even Dao Qiongcang was frowning and thinking hard at this time. It was the first time for him, who was unpredictable, to encounter such a complex problem that was difficult to figure out.
"Something."
At least there is... Xu Xiaoshou "clicked" to capture and save the space image just now, deciding to see Bazun again in the future and let him make his own evaluation.
…
In the palm of the evil god Sui Yin, Yue Gongli looked even more confused.
No, does this Fengtian Holy Emperor have any serious illness?
Ba Zunzhen is just the most insignificant one among the guys I listed, right?
I mean……
I am the son of the Holy Emperor of the Moon Palace and a best friend of the Holy Emperor Hua Changdeng. I also have an unexplainable relationship with the Holy Emperor Bei Huai, but you can make the connection on your own.
The three Holy Emperors were brought up in one sentence. Why are you talking to me about that eight-fingered cripple? He can't even walk without breathing!
"It's okay not to apologize."
Yue Gongli chose to give in.
He didn't come here for the Sealing Holy Emperor in the first place, so there was no need to start a fight on the ground, and he allowed Xu Xiaoshou to peek at his abilities in vain.
An apology is just his first condition for negotiation, and he can bargain.
Yes, Feng Yujin's unreasonable behavior could only be explained as bargaining in Yue Gongli's eyes. He calmly stated:
"For the sake of you being the Holy Emperor, I respect you enough to give you a slap in the face without any further repercussions."
"But you can't beat someone and then take my friend, right? Although he is no longer my friend..."
Yue Gongli pointed to the God's Coffin in Mo Mo's hand, pinched his face and said:
"I am the red-robed ruler now, and I want to show my face. If you are so cruel, it will be difficult for me to behave as a human being."
"I can't be a human being, so naturally your ghost beast body can't live in peace. After all, I have already said that I am the ruler in red."
Yue Gongli said as she put on the red standard robe that she had changed several times because it was ugly but was still not satisfactory.
He is very good at being a good person...
Feng Yujin felt comfortable.
The feeling of having your self-esteem taken care of is always better than making a fool of yourself in front of Mo Mo.
Then when he glanced at Mo Mo, Feng Yujin's eyes wandered, and the tangled expression on his face could be summed up in one sentence:
"If he retreats, we should also give in?"
Everyone could see that a mere half-saint slapped the Holy Emperor and then gave him a sweet date, which was not actually a "retreat" method at all.
When the Holy Emperor beats the Half-Saint, according to Feng Yujin's previous arrogance, he can directly destroy him by turning his palm. If he takes more than ten breaths, he loses.
Mo Mo knew all this.
This was the first time that she didn't want to hand over a semi-saint, and she even had the radical idea of taking it in and canonizing it as a saint, in order to dampen the spirit of the dandy young man.
But she also knew that Feng Yujin was in trouble.
Therefore, Yue Gongli's background suppression is an effective suppression. He is really someone who even Feng Yujin cannot afford to offend...
Mo Mo was vaguely disappointed.
This is extremely inconsistent with the image of "Sealing the Heavenly Holy Emperor" that Feng Yujin has always instilled in him.
But some good guys had gathered nearby. Mo Mo didn't want to hurt Feng Yujin's self-esteem in public, so he nodded obediently and threw the coffin out.
Feng Yujin opened his mouth and tightened his fists. He no longer dared to look at Mo Mo, nor did he dare to stop the God's Coffin from leaving.
So be it.
…
"Hua Yuan, you have to know that your life does not belong to Hua Changdeng now, it belongs to me!"
Yue Gongli finally became the winner. He stood up from the palm of the evil god Sui Yin with a big smile and tried to summon the god's coffin. He was very proud of himself.
But at this moment...
Bang!
There was a loud sound in the sky.
A black shadow stepped heavily on the God's Coffin, kicking it from mid-air and driving it into the ground, causing huge spider web cracks to appear on the ground.
He boldly broke into the center of the battlefield and stood on top of the vertical coffin, his black clothes swaying and his black hair flying.
He turned his back to Yue Gongli, not caring whether the ferocious purple-haired monster with three heads and six arms would attack him. He dared to face Feng Yujin and taunted the Holy Emperor unscrupulously:
"Oh, this is a person who is not even familiar with the Eight Saints. How can he meet such a small and semi-saint?"